Today is the day.
I am sitting at the edge of my bed, staring at the wedding gown that was brought to me last night. It is quite stunning. Sadly I will not be wearing it today. It is my wedding day, I will not be getting married. I will be exposing my groom for the wicked snake he truly is.
"Serena?" I hear my grandmother's gentle voice, then a soft knock before the door begins to open slowly. Her face is smiling at me, but her eyes are full of worry.
"How are you feeling my love?"
"I am fine, grandmother. I am just ready to get this day over with. I feel sick to my stomach this morning." Grandmother sat down on the bed beside me, rubbing my back, still grinning at me.
"I know, baby. You must be so mentally and physically exhausted from dealing with all of this. It has been..." Gran
